Ink
Cover the paper in ink, they said,
so I took that command deep in my head.
I discovered, in fact, that there is a way
to make a few pages every day.
And after of time of doing it for years,
eventually I uncovered most of my fears.
I buffered them deep down in my heart,
under lovers and rougher stuff that came up as art.
After a while, every day,
I wake up and let my muses all play.
And where they will lead, I never know.
I just allow them to go where they want to flow.
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